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Chapter 778 Big Footprints

"Things that don't know whether to live or die!"

Peng Yan's anger was completely ignited by Ye Yuan, and a long knife appeared in his hand.

Yuanli surged, and the Yuanli of the entire small world in the arena was quickly controlled by him.

He actually wanted to plunder all the energy around Ye Yuan!

This is the power of Infinite Realm warriors. They can control the energy of a small world and let them be used for their own use.

To a certain extent, the battle between warriors in the Infinite Realm is a battle to plunder the energy of heaven and earth!

Whoever has stronger control ability can dominate the entire battle.

Obviously, in this regard, the warriors of the Immortal Ascension Realm suffer too much.

"This is a battle with no suspense at all. Peng Yan's move is quite cruel. I guess that kid wants to cry now, right?"

"Facing the Infinite Realm in the Immortal Movement Realm, it is an almost unsolvable situation. Without the energy of heaven and earth to use, no matter how powerful the martial arts are, they will not be able to exert their power."

"Unless this kid's artistic conception is a few steps ahead of Peng Yan, and he can break through Peng Yan's control with the powerful fluctuation of artistic conception. But how is this possible? Peng Yan's sword intention is probably not far away from understanding the prototype of the supreme true meaning.

Alright?"

Peng Yan's terrifying sword intention made all the warriors below the ring feel cold, which shows how strong his sword intention is.

It is simply impossible to surpass Peng Yan in terms of artistic conception!

Even Yang Wenmiao can't do it!

If Yang Wenmiao only had the seventh level of divine movement, he would definitely not be Peng Yan's opponent.

Even though his artistic conception is much better than Peng Yan's.

"Without the energy of heaven and earth, I want to see where you have the confidence to be so arrogant! Sunset Crazy Sword!"

Peng Yan did not take Ye Yuan lightly.

Although those few kicks just now were a bit unexpected, they were enough to prove that Ye Yuan was not an ordinary warrior in the Immortal Movement Realm, and his strength was enough to rival the Infinite Realm.

Otherwise, even a small person in the Fugue Realm, even if he was caught by surprise, would not be able to defeat him.

But so what?

His goal, Peng Yan, has never been in this small city!

How could an unknown boy from the Immortal Ascension Realm be his opponent, no matter how powerful he was?

The powerful sword intent rolled towards Ye Yuan overwhelmingly.

"Ye Yuan, be careful!" Xiang Hao clenched his fists and exclaimed in the audience.

After seeing this knife, Xiang Hao realized how big the gap was between himself and Peng Yan!

The gap between the two of them is by no means just a small realm, the gap in artistic conception is even greater!

Even Yang Wenmiao, who had been as lonely as snow on the stage, opened his eyes at this time and looked towards the arena.

Obviously, Peng Yan's stab made him slightly surprised.

However, his eyes were fixed on that slightly frail figure.

What he wanted to see more was how strong Ye Yuan was.

He wanted to confirm that his feeling was correct!

Ye Yuan's swordsmanship should be very strong!

However, Ye Yuan disappointed him.

Suddenly, Ye Yuan's momentum climbed to its peak, and the violent power of the real dragon soared into the sky!

At the same time, a heat wave exploded instantly, and two extremely powerful momentums merged in front of everyone.

"Fire moves the real dragon to kill!"

A fire dragon came out violently and rushed towards the sword intent savagely.

Everyone's expressions changed. They couldn't imagine that a seventh-level divine wanderer could deliver such a powerful blow and confront Peng Yan, who was at the infinite seventh-level!

The control power of the Infinite Realm is simply a joke in front of this move of Flame Moving True Dragon Kill!

Whether it is the power of the true dragon or the scorching true intention, this power of control can be easily destroyed!

"boom!"

Peng Yan received a huge impact and couldn't help but fall back.

"oh……"

Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamation from the crowd, because Peng Yan had already backed up to the edge of the ring, and if he went further back, he would fall off the ring.

The isolation formation of this arena is such that no one is allowed to leave but no one is allowed to enter.

People from outside cannot come in, but people inside will not be affected if they fall out.

If Peng Yan falls directly, he will lose!

Peng Yan gritted his teeth and forcibly activated the chaotic energy in his body. His body suddenly sank, and he finally stood at the edge of the ring.

"call……"

Peng Yan took out a heavy breath, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

It would be embarrassing if it really fell.

"oh……"

Another burst of exclamation erupted from the crowd. Before Peng Yan understood what was happening, his vision suddenly went dark, and a big foot appeared directly in front of him, getting bigger and bigger!

"boom!"

Peng Yan's figure flew backwards again, fell directly off the ring, and rolled far away.

Ye Yuan didn't know when he came to Peng Yan, struck him in the face, and kicked him off the ring.

"Pfft..."

The crowd burst into laughter.

Especially Xiang Hao, who feels relieved!

Kick him in the face, this is what Peng Yan said to humiliate him before.

But now, Peng Yan himself was kicked in the face by Ye Yuan.

It’s really a report of this world!

Ye Yuan, this guy, really does what he says. When he came to power, he said he would seek justice for him, and now he has really got it!

I really didn't expect that Ye Yuan was so strong. Fortunately, he looked down on Ye Yuan before and thought that Ye Yuan was bragging.

Now it seems that they don’t bother to explain at all!

The strength of a warrior is never something that comes from blowing, but comes from punches and kicks!

"Hahaha, Ye Yuan did a good job! What a relief! Who doesn't like to step on other people's faces? Why was he stepped on? Hahaha..." Pei Wenqiang laughed.

Pei Wenqiang had been feeling aggrieved for a long time. With Ye Yuan's kick, he was completely released.

Wu Jianqing's face was extremely ugly. He never imagined that Peng Yan would only be in the ring for one round!

Forget about just one round of travel, he was kicked down by a boy from the Immortal Ascension Realm with his feet in the face.

This kicked not only Peng Yan’s face, but also Wu Jianqing’s face!

However, Wu Jianqing was also a little shocked by Ye Yuan's power.

It is simply unimaginable that a boy who has traveled to the seventh level can actually face off against the infinite seventh level.

And there is no doubt that Ye Yuan actually had the upper hand in the previous tough fight. Otherwise, how could he have stabilized his body before Peng Yan and kicked Peng Yan down?

Where did that guy Pei Wenqiang find such a freak?

Peng Yan jumped up from the ground with a "swish", but there was a clearly visible big footprint on his face, which looked extremely funny.

When everyone saw his face, they burst into laughter again.

The nine kicks before just looked a little ugly, and actually didn't have much effect on Peng Yan.

But Ye Yuan's kick was really strong. The big footprint was completely made of blood congestion.

"Boy, just wait for me! I will repay you twice as much for today's shame tomorrow!" Peng Yan said angrily.


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